I'm gonna go meet my lovely daughter for lunch. I can only imagine how beautiful the reunion will be- I'm hoping I get a hug outta this and not a punch to the face from any bodyguards that will inevitably be with her.
Told Cathy and of course she's against it and wants to come blahblahblah, but she's not coming no matter what she thinks. If I have to make her stay, I will.
One last thing: I think things are...getting worse. What Cynthia said to me- the little brat wasn't far off from the point. I think the calm before the storm is ending and trouble is now making its way forcefully into Cathy and I's lives, hell even several others of you are having crazy things happen to ya'. This can only mean bad things, but, eh, since when has the situation not been horrible? Hehe, anyway, keep your asses outta trouble, kids.